She would never know
And he would never guess
All those words bursting to be freed from their cage
Those words will be suppressed
As they always are
Never to be heard again
Silence makes the hearts grow fonder
Killing them slowly
It's evil
Mute showers of invisible displays of affection
Countless hours imagining
All in their heads
She would never know
And he would never guess
Love tied them together
But they refrained and cut the thread
Living in oblivion
Never let love bred
-Dawn Wesson
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They Say It's Love #Wattys2017
PoetryA Collection of Poems. Tried to be themed around love. It's like a journey. From the first fall till the last. Come, come love. We never really get what it is. But they say it's love. Dawn Wesson 2015
